"Clash!"
Another collision, and the two figures finally retreated.
Atop the ancient arena.
"Huff huff huff!"
Di Tian was gasping wildly, and Ren Changsheng's breathing was also a bit rapid. Although the Ancestral Dragon physique was terrifying, it couldn't withstand Di Tian's madness.
But compared to Ren Changsheng.
Across from him, Di Tian was much more miserable, with his peak Minor Supreme divine armor now covered in cracks.
Countless intersecting cracks were shocking to the eye, seeming like at any moment, the peak Minor Supreme battle armor would simply shatter.
"How terrifying!"
Seeing the miserable state of Di Tian, everyone gasped in astonishment. That was a peak Minor Supreme Divine Artifact, and just now, they saw Ren Changsheng not using any artifacts, but he ripped that Minor Supreme Divine Artifact into this state!
How fearsome was Ren Changsheng's physique.
"Xiao Xing, how strong is my physique now?"
Ren Changsheng asked Xiao Xing.
